On Life, Death, and the Timing of the Walk of Life

Life often feels like a quiet walk between the unknown and the inevitable — a rhythm of breath, thought, and passing time. In this reflection, I explore the fragile thread that ties existence to its end, not to define life or death, but to question the space between them. Perhaps meaning is not found in answers, but in the act of wondering — in the silent pause between the inhale of life and the exhale of mortality.